The moment Aaaninja's voice echoed through the space, every single pair of eyes present turned toward him almost instinctively. For a brief moment, silence reigned as everyone studied him, trying to read his expression, his posture, or even the faintest fluctuation in his aura. After observing him for barely a split second, Aura Nova decided to speak first.
"Where is the Dragon?" she asked calmly, her voice steady, her blue eyes fixed on Aaaninja.
"He left," Aaaninja replied plainly, his tone neutral, offering no further explanation or embellishment.
"Hoo…" Lucian let out a soft sound of interest before speaking again, his expression relaxed as ever. "What did he want?" he asked calmly, then added with a grin, "Don't tell me he called you aside to confess his feelings to you."
